In the eyes of others, they couldn't see the mountain of black mist that blotted out the sky and moon.
Nor could they see the colossal shadow looming behind Xie Luohe.
An arrow that could pierce the clouds, wrapped in a fierce aura, shot through the sky.
The long arrow tore through the jungle, its sharp wind slicing leaf after leaf in two.
"Shanshan, get out of the way!"
The feathered arrow was aimed straight for Wen Shishan.
Chu Chengfeng's face instantly darkened with rage.
'How dare you shoot at my woman?'
With the cry of a dragon and the howl of a sword, a white rainbow shot out from Chu Chengfeng's Sword Box.
In a flash of lightning, Chu Chengfeng thrust his sword. Points of sword light bloomed before him like defiant plum blossoms in the snow. In an instant, they precisely converged on a single spot, meeting the very tip of the arrow.
VMMMM—
Chu Chengfeng's sword bent instantly under the pressure, its blade letting out a strained hum as if on the verge of breaking.
